The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1084

Yvette lifted her eyelids. No one would recommend something that was not worth at least a couple million.

Nicole closed her eyes and hummed lazily, not even bothering to ask the price.

The masseur kneeled to the side in well-practiced movements and started to prepare for work.

Her technique was very skillful, and her massage was very comfortable.

They felt like they were immersed in a beautiful dream.

There was a feeling of drowsiness.

By the end, they were lying quietly.

Nicole’s phone suddenly rang, startling them awake.

The masseur to the side quickly brought Nicole's phone over.

Nicole looked at it and saw that it was from Logan.

She answered it, said a few words, and hung up.

Yvette stretched her back and felt that this new product was really good.

Nicole also stood up. "How do you feel now?"

Yvette thought for a moment. "Like I'm wrapped in money!”

Nicole was stunned before laughing. "That's true."

The two of them went to get changed. Nicole's phone rang again.

This time, it was from Clayton.

Nicole smiled and answered it.

The person on the other side sighed.

"I was waiting for you at your office lobby, but Logan said you skipped work and went out?"

Nicole stuck her tongue out. "Yvette and I are just at the spa and we're heading out for dinner. Do you wanna join us?”

"Am I welcomed?"

Nicole looked at Yvette, who shrugged and looked indifferent.

Nicole smiled. "She says yes."

"I'll be right there."

The man hung up immediately after speaking.

She told Yvette about the day of the party where Clayton and Eric fought.

Yvette's mouth fell open in shock.

If Nicole had not said it herself, Yvette would never believe it. The person who made the first move was Clayton?

More importantly, Eric did not win, and Clayton did not lose either.

Yvette had really underestimated this gentle and warm Clayton Sloan.

Then, her brows furrowed.

"I heard Sean mention something about Clayton's father coming here to deal with him. Will Clayton lose badly?"

Nicole paused. "How could he? With me around, he won't lose."

Even if he lost, he would be able to afford the loss.

Yvette rolled her eyes at Nicole's words.

"Do you think a pretty boy like him is that easy to take care of?"

Just as Nicole was about to speak, she heard the sound of heavy footsteps approaching from outside, followed by laughter.

"What are you guys trying to take care of?"